Comprehensive film nightshade: young you chapter

Solanum nigrum quickly caught it and held it in the palm of his hand.

He glanced at the man and kicked him out.The woman ran away when Liu Beishan made a move.

Solanum nigrum's eyes widened, she couldn't tell what he was fighting for, for him, or for her.

The flames of war ignited, and the chairs at the roadside stalls suffered.

That man was no match and was defeated in a moment.

Liu Beishan shook his hands, lost interest in eating here, went to Solanum nigrum and brought the helmet and keys, stepped on the motorcycle again, inserted the key, put on the helmet, tied the rope around his chin, and looked at her sideways : "Stay here and watch a play."

Solanum nigrum quickly stepped forward and climbed onto the motorcycle.

Go to an intersection and encounter a red light.She slid forward under the action of inertia, and stuck close to him, like two pancakes on a hot pan.

Xia Tian's clothes are so thin, the two are too close, there is no escape distance.

Solanum nigrum was a little embarrassed, and moved her butt back carefully, but she was sitting on the seat slope with a big box behind her, which had little effect.

She froze in place.

As the sun set, the red light time receded from 153 to 59. He finally looked back at her, caught her gaze, and didn't look away.

"You were surprised just now."

Solanum nigrum pursed her lips: "Yes."

"You think I'll lose?" He raised his eyebrows and sneered, his thin lips hooked.

"You got beaten the first time."

He kept turning his head back and looked at her over his shoulder, watching her pink mouth open and close.

"I was sick that day and had a fever. There were too many of them." He argued childishly, and then asked, "I don't know what it means for a good man not to suffer in front of his eyes?"

Solanum nigrum looked at him and nodded obediently.

Liu Beishan looked at her for a while and said, "You look stupid."

Solanum nigrum:"……"

Her eyes were a little warm, she lowered her head and lowered her voice: "Are you good at fighting?"

"not good?"

Solanum nigrum's drooping head shook slightly, then raised again, looking at him with clear eyes: "I think it's fine."

He showed no expression, stared at her for a while, then turned his head away.Solanum nigrum is also silent.

Green light, he turns.

Solanum nigrum tightened her lips, her house was going straight.

Motorbikes passed through the dark bridge hole and detoured into the abandoned steel rolling mill. The road was potholed, and the green leaves of the grass and trees were covered with dust and soot.

The wheels braked sharply, Solanum nigrum bumped Liu Beishan's back, and sat down, clutching his helmet.

Holding his shoulders, she got up and got off the motorcycle.In front of you is a big tree with branches stretching straight to the overpass, as if trying to reach the stars in the sky.

Liu Beishan said, "This way."

Nightshade turned around.

Behind the dense old trees, under the overpass, there is an extremely simple house, maybe it can't be called a house, the door is ajar and not locked at all, it doesn't look like a place for people to live in, but it looks like a goods distribution or transfer station.

"Do you dislike it?"

Solanum nigrum looked at him and shook his head.

There is really no dislike.

She also lived in a sword for a thousand years.

He still had no expression on his face. He pushed open the door and walked in with his back facing her. The corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he quickly closed it again, saying, "Come in."

Solanum nigrum hesitated for a moment, then followed in.

It was dimly lit and filled with mist like the mist that covers the mountain peaks after rain.

Solanum nigrum looked at him, wondering if he should close the door.Except for Brother Wang, she has no experience of being alone with boys.

He didn't care, but quickly walked into the back room, put away the clothes that were scattered on the bed, gathered them together and stuffed them in one place without folding them.Pull the light rope hanging in the air, there is a click, the incandescent lamp is on, and the light is dim and hazy.

A red sunset came in from the window, the window was facing west, the room was extremely hot, and the boy's unique smell filled the nostrils of black nightshade. Various posters were pasted on the wall to cover the peeling wall.